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To Bacchus, my idyllic friend, I raise
my glass to thee,
as visions of my poor life's end rise up
to torment me;
your nectar fine has served me well,
those times I needed most,
but now I see the
gates of hell, I drink my funeral toast.
My playmate Pan. I kiss your hand, and
bid you fond farewell.
we had our fun - and it was grand - I
heard the mission bell;
remember when I begged you stop when we
had reached the sun?
you simply rolled me back on top and
said I was the one.
Poseidon - You remember me, I've seen
inside your heart,
your crashing surf yet silent sea - I
don't know where to start;
suffice to say I'll ne'er forget those
days when I was young,
I watch you now and don't regret the
taste of salt on tongue.
Athena - Oh, I was a fool, and look back
now in tears,
you banished me to special school, and
somehow through the years
I learned the truth of love and life,
you taught my every need,
I felt the cuts of heartbreak's knife,
but never once did bleed.
Minerva - Yes, I love you so, I praise
you night and day,
as so-called experts come and go, the
things you taught me stay,
I see my friends rise up then fall,
despite my earnest prayer,
and when my evening shadows call, I
doubt that any care.
My Zeus. I laud your name aloud - my
leader and my King,
I hope you look down at me proud, as
angels start to sing;
I kept my faith - through years of doubt
- no darkness could prevail,
so bless me - let your thunder shout -
your storms inflate my sail.
Diana, I embrace you last, my Goddess of
the Light,
I realize that my time is past, as day
turns now to night;
My thanks, dear one, for showing me that
life is love - and more!
I happily put out to sea - my goal:
Olympus' shore.
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